Chapter 3837 Liu Langdong's red card shocked
When Liu Langdong saw Argentina referee Patricio Losta running towards him quickly, he took out a sign from his butt pocket while running. The color was red, Langdong suddenly felt numb.
In the first twenty minutes of the first half, the two sides had a lot of confrontations, and there were many people and horses, but there seemed to be no fouls that could be enough to take cards. Anyway, the referee Losta had never taken out the cards.
In the 26th minute, Ecuador, who was defending his life, found another good opportunity to counterattack.
Christian Ramirez, a 25-year-old left-back, the best player in Krasnodar in the Russian Super League last season, cut in the middle of the defense line, and then went sideways.
Ecuador's right, gave Wa no shot.
The goal was lost very suddenly, and the national team was still busy in the middle and frontcourt. He was so surprised that he was not as quick as the Ecuador, who had a deep routine.
Only Liu Langdong, who was preparing to intersperse the space outside the left of the penalty area left by Azhe, was near the tile. In fact, the tile was retracted to guard against Langdong.
Without time to cut off the pass, Lang Dong had two choices.
First, quickly retreat to the midfield and set the position, and optimistic about the three-point land that he leans left.
This is the least risky, and even if he is counterattacked, it will not be his responsibility.
Lang Dong: “…”
——Not that, right? Not that!
Wa Buzhao took the ball and turned around and saw Lang Dong's fire coming. He still had time to throw away Xi Xiao's eyes. His eyes were cold and thin, three sneering, and two scammers.
Even Zhuo Yang, not far behind Lausta, was very surprised: Why did Lang Dong be so panicked?
Lausta waved Liu Langdong to retreat, but he took two steps away and still didn't stop.
Lausta was used to this, but Liu Langdong was not the first one and certainly would not be the last one.
But this is very risky. After being shot by the tile, it will be wide open behind you. Ecuador's way of making trouble will be colorful.
Lang Dong knew that he would probably not be able to escape by fouling cards, but when he saw that what Lausta took out was red, it immediately became irritated.
Even if you are fouled, you must stop you.
Before he could lift the sign, Lang Dong shook his head and met him first, bowed his waist and raised his hands in front of Luosta, looking pitiful.
However, this is not a protagonist novel about how inspiring Liu Langdong is. He meets an old fox who is twice his age.
Then, the whistle rang, and the referee Losta rushed over to chase the cicadas in eight steps.
Are you playing with me? I almost scared to death by you or not.
Rumbled, and the ball was used to throw the tiles into the ground without shooting. The football flew out of the sideline, and the tiles were not shot on the ground, and the legs were rolling.
Fortunately, Lang Dong came up and thought of a second-hand plan.
Everyone has a little quirk that is different from others, and the referee is no exception. Argentine Losta stubbornly stuffed all the red and yellow cards into his butt pocket, and took them out and picked one when needed.
"I'm only 17 years old, almost 18... Look at my acne still there. Today is my first starter. There is no need to be so cruel for me. Please, Mr. Referee, you are so handsome...
…”
The second is to pounce on it and wrap it around the tiles without shooting or even break the ball, erasing Ecuador's counterattack from the source.
But Zhuo Yang was a wise man who had seen him. He rushed towards the tile without hesitation and saw that he was responsible for the team and his sense of sacrifice to feed the tiger.
This was really beyond Lang Dong's expectations. He thought this old guy was either shaking left or waving right.
Losta had a black line: Are you not sure what you did? Is it too much to eat a card? Why are you trying to stop me...
Losta took the sign in front of him, rubbed his hand, and picked up the yellow card from behind the red card, and raised it high towards Liu Langdong.
‘I’m damn…’ Lang Dong murmured in his heart, but he nodded to Lausta with a smile, looking very obedient. No wonder Li Zimo said that he is a little Yin-Yang man, and he has his own feelings in front of him.
Lang Dong knew that the middle and the other side of the court behind him were four Ecuador players pounced on each space like sprinkling beans. If he chose to retreat to the position, he would definitely pass the ball without shooting. Then
The team will be in trouble. Whether to lose the ball or not can only rely on their character.
He chose two!
Langdong played football in Barcelona Macia, and his Spanish was quite good, so it was no problem to communicate with Losta.
It is not uncommon to be passed by, but who has not been passed by?
When he was passed, he immediately reached out. Zhuo Yang saw Lang Dong's decision and recklessness, and then immediately put the shovel in, which all showed Lang Dong's decisiveness.
In this scene just now, those who don’t understand only saw Liu Langdong being easily shot by the tiles, and then made a reckless foul, then shook his head and tail to the referee to be a slut.
But the tiles are full of power, and coupled with the inertia of rushing, Lang Dong's dragging makes him unable to stop, let alone pulling down.
"Mr. Referee, sir, it's not, it's not, I just pulled his jersey, the tackle didn't foul, I really didn't foul. I'm not the last person on the defense line, nor did I have any hurtful actions. After that, sir
, It's really past ~"
He was going to show Liu Langdong a yellow card, and took it out from behind and his hands were hanging on his side. The two pieces were stacked together, and the red side was facing Langdong and the yellow ones were facing Zhuo Yang and others.
All thoughts were just flash, and Lang Dong quickly made a choice.
Seeing that the sign was taken out, he didn't ejaculate or pretend to be rolling on the ground. He got up and stomped his feet, and then grinned his teeth to act as a full set of acting.
Broken! Was passed.
"Please, please give me some face..."
At this moment, he took the responsibility on his 17-year-old young shoulders.
According to the referee's convention, the butt pocket is dedicated to red cards. Losta has taken out the sign and pinched it with his hands on his side. Yes, it is red.
Taking advantage of Lang Dong's confusion, the tile shot suddenly started and swam past Liu Langdong like a loach.
Lang Dong had no choice but to grab him from the back and directly shoveled down.
Wa did not shoot the ball in the soles of her feet, and took a step back.
The consequences of Li Ke being red card in the last game are vivid in my mind, but now it is the first half, and it is still half of the first half.
Although he had no responsibility at all and was the blame for other teammates, Lang Dong still rushed towards Wa Bubu without hesitation.
With his backhand, Lang Dong grabbed the hem of the jersey that passed by the tiles and did not shoot, and used his drag to turn around and never let go.
As for pretending to be pitiful to the referee, ordinary people really can't do it, at least Li Zimo can't do it. If he had been wide open his eyes and quarreled with the referee, he would have to quarrel with the referee, and he would have to quarrel like yellow to red before he could stop.
Most players are not as 'lower' because they are young and angrily, and Lang Dong's willingness to let go of his body shows that he is good at using all possible conditions and can bend and stretch.
"Langdong, it's a good job." Zhuo Yang rubbed his head.
"Hehe, that idiot referee, scared me to death."
Chapter completed!